For a Prosperous World

Gu Nan watched Wang Yan shook his head and pouted and smiled.

An **** looked up and stood beside Gu Nan and whispered, "General, King Qin, please go up."

Gu Nan froze.

Wang Ye sat aside and looked at the **** questioningly, reminding Gu Nan: "Since King Qin said, let's go."

Gu Nan nodded and gave a gift to the eunuch: "Thank you, I will go up."

The **** took a quick step back: "When the general is gone, he dare not accept the general salute."

After that, he pulled in and made a gesture in front of Gu Nan.

Taking Gu Nan to the entrance of the stairs, the **** did not continue to follow, but let Gu Nan go up alone.

Unlike the noise downstairs, it is quiet upstairs, and Gu Nan will make a muffled echo when he steps on the stairs.

Going up the stairs, only Zheng Zheng was sitting alone on the top of the pavilion. There was a slight fire beside him, and there were several palace ladies standing on both sides, playing a soft tone. He looked at the lights and the crowd under the attic as if in a daze.

Perhaps after hearing the footsteps behind him, Zheng Zheng turned his head and looked at Gu Nan: "Mr. Gu is here."

"King." Gu Nan made a courtesy.

Xu Zheng sat there, looking a little lonely. He lost his father in his early years, but his mother was addicted to the joy and shame of the country. The feeling of driving away my biological mother with my own hands is not always good.

"King, what are you looking at?"

Gu Nan was standing behind Zhizheng.

"The widow is watching Xianyang, which is beautiful."

Xu Zheng said, a slightly heavy smile appeared on his face.

Gu Nan followed the gaze of Zheng Zheng, indeed, the lights were brilliant.

"It won't leave the widow, it's here."

Wu Zheng murmured and asked suddenly.

"Mr. Gu, won't you leave the widow?"

Asked carefully, as if asking.

Gu Nan looked down at the pavilion and laughed out, "How come I am from the King's Guard?"

Xu Zheng seemed to be relieved and smiled slightly.

"Yes, sir is from the King's Guard and must not leave."

They looked at Xianyang in the night above the pavilion.

Suddenly, Xun Zheng seemed to remember something, and looked at Gu Nan with a smile.

"Mister said, promised to give me one thing on the day I became king, wasn't he forget?"

Gu Yanzheng said so, Gu Nan remembered that there was such a thing, many years ago.

He hasn't forgotten yet, he has a good memory.

He smiled bitterly: "What did the king want?"

"Ok."

Xu Zheng said with a light smile: "I once heard Sister Huaxian and taught Mr. Yiwu."

I took a box from the table.

"I want to see how well my husband is learning."

After speaking, gently open the box.

Inside the box was a white skirt. The pure white fabric was delicately embroidered with fine lines, and when you looked closely, it was found that the top was embroidered with mountains and rivers.

"I never saw Mr. wear a skirt, and I will give it to him today."

Xu Zheng looked at Gu Nan.

"Sir dance for me."

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Gu Nan's face turned dark, and the corners of his mouth twitched: "King, how about another one?"

"Like dancing swords?"

Xun Zheng put down the box and made a disappointed look: "But the gentleman taught me, gentleman said, it is difficult to chase a horse, hey."

Gu Nan felt as if he heard something broken, and touched his nails.

Gritted his teeth.

At last, he sighed and bowed down: "I know."

The disappointment on Ye Zheng's face disappeared for a moment, and he looked at the palace ladies beside him with a smile.

"Come, take Mr. to change clothes."

The palace girl left Gu Nan, and probably passed half a column of incense.

There was no heavy footsteps from the attic, and Zheng Zheng looked there expectantly, but then he froze in place.

The people who came were wearing a pure white dress, and the white clothes were dusty.

The man removed the cold and fierce armor and revealed his original face.

Sword eyebrows had bright eyes, light lips and teeth, and his face seemed a little reddish, which made the Yingwu a little bit charming.

There were a few strands of long black hair, and it fell gently on top of the shirt, and came gently, like a limping wave.

Nothing is bad, not like the beauty of the world, like a fairy.

Xu Zheng looked dumb, and for a long time did not return.

Until Gu Nan coughed uncomfortably, the corners of his eyes were a little cramped: "King, almost, how is it?"

"Ah ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Yi Zheng returned to God, but was reluctant to remove his eyes and said softly," Killer. "

The sound was very light, as if afraid to disturb the beauty.

"Sir ..." Xun Zheng made a gesture to the platform outside the attic.

Do you have to execute it publicly ...

Did I provoke the kid there? Gu Nan stared at the high platform outside the attic with a calm face. If he stood there, everyone below could see it.

Taking a deep breath, I thought violently.

Forget it, the eyes closed and passed.

Above the pavilion, the voice of the harp of the Qin Palace came, and the royal princes raised their heads in doubt.

However, she saw a woman in white walking out slowly, and as she stepped out slowly, Her Royal Highness's voice dispersed little by little.

The woman was like a person outside the earth, standing under the cold moonlight, among the lights of Xianyang City.

There was silence in the hall, and there was no sound at all.

It's as if everything is frozen at this moment.

The music swayed the beams, the woman danced with the music, the sleeves flipped, and the skirts were flamboyant, everything seemed beautiful beyond words.

The embroidered mountains and rivers are embroidered in the belt. It seems that the woman is standing in the mountains and rivers, dancing in the flourishing world.

Everyone was immersed in it, and so was Zheng Zheng.

Sitting in the pavilion, looking at the woman dancing in the moonlight outside, her eyes blurred.

Until the end of the song, the beauty retreated, and Gong Lingzhong remained silent for a long time.

One person's wine glass dropped his hand and landed on the ground.

People looked up again to find the woman, but there were no people in sight.

Only one person was heard and asked gently, "Who is that woman?"